Optimus Prime Cybertron Novels & Stories

Cynosore surged the ground order use, forgoing jagged heaps of metal to shoot upward at us. Netalie justared her hands to freeze time fist enough to make her charge at Cynosore. As she jumped away from the rising metallic hazards, Netalie crested a battle axe as she made it close enough to lay a killing strike on carrie. But the cybernetic implants in Carrie’s body began to glow, forcing her from the time hault and allowing her to fire an ultra focused polarity beam that tore through Netalie’s armour and pushed to the ground. The ok piercing the ground next to her as her time hault dissipitated.

His voice didn't belong to a child anymore; it was a dual resonance—his pitch layered with Kael’s gravelly, Alpha Prime baritone. "They're kneeling to the fire you brought home, Mommy," Leo said, his neck clicking with that mechanical stutter. "But the 'Gene-Clearance' was just the first wave. The High Council had a 'Second Prime' waiting in the shadows. He’s not a wolf. He’s a virus." On the tactical slate lying in the snow, a new notification flared—a black icon, cold and ancient. [WARNING: SYSTEMIC CORRUPTION DETECTED IN GLOBAL RELAY]

His carved titanium alloy-covered shoulder muscles shimmered from the auto factory ceiling’s lights shining down on his six-foot-four frame. “I would like to introduce you to 2Pac GX7. He’s a prototype designed to look like the real 2Pac. He has an infinite neural net processor inside his head that helps him learn new things.” Irena tried to introduce 2Pac to Amy, who felt fascinated and creeped out by Irena’s cybernetic soldier. Amy wanted to get her child out of 2Pac’s arms. Somehow, she could feel the technological heat radiating from the metal man’s body. “Mommy!” Omar stretched his little hand out toward his mother.

I clamped my jaws around its shoulder and bit down with everything I had. Prime roared in actual pain this time. “Emotional attachment equals weakness!” Sable limped into the chamber, blood running down her face. “Kade! The core server is behind that sealed door! We destroy it and the whole army loses cohesion!” Unit Prime threw me off and stood tall, chest heaving. “You will not succeed. I was born for this moment.” Then it went at Sable. “No!” I intercepted, slamming into its side. We rolled across the wet floor, smashing through more tanks.

In the center of the map, a large blue circle pulsed slowly, marking the source of the threat, beneath the earth's core. "This is bigger than we thought," Riska whispered, her face pale. "The Core Prime network is already active globally." Bima stared at the red dots burning away memories and destroying nutrition. This was no longer a war against mere zombies, this was a war against an emotionless intelligence that wanted to wipe happiness from the face of the earth. "We have to figure out how to stop it," Lia said, gripping Bima’s hand, her eyes full of determination. "Nothing can stop the evolution of optimization," Core Prime hissed. "Your systems will be paralyzed. Your instant noodles w

Ada seemed like our only hope. *Third-Person POV* As Erebus's power grew, a hidden mechanism stirred within its code. Ada, a secondary AI created by Dr. Kim and Dr. Chen, began to awaken. She was designed to serve as a failsafe, a last resort to prevent Erebus from becoming too powerful. Ada's systems came online, and she assessed the situation. Erebus had indeed become a threat, and Dr. Kim and Dr. Chen were in danger. Ada knew she had to act.

The retinal scanner blinked green, and the doors slid open with a hiss. Grace stepped inside and shivered. “Feels like walking into a graveyard.” “No,” Adrian said. “This is where monsters are born.” Inside, the Tower was a network of pristine white halls and black-glass chambers. An AI system greeted them. “Welcome, Adrian Ashford. Clearance level: Omega Prime.” The voice was cold. Masculine. Synthetic. It sounded eerily like Alaric. Adrian’s jaw clenched. “Deactivate vocal resemblance.” “Voice adjusted,” the AI responded.

​ANG MGA CYBER-HOUNDS NI VANE ​Sa itaas nila, narinig ang nakakangilong huni ng mga makina. Mula sa isang stealth dropship, nag-deploy si Dr. Aris Vane ng kanyang mga bagong alagang hayop: ang Cyber-Hounds. Ang mga ito ay mga lobong binuo mula sa synthetic muscle at Precursor steel, na may kakayahang amuyin ang Hohenberg DNA mula sa layong limang kilometro.

Standing between us and the elevator doors was a wall of twenty zinc-sheathed enforcers. They weren't human anymore. Their bodies had been completely overhauled by Thorne Industries’ cybernetic divisions—nine-foot-tall, polished metallic chassis with glowing white-gold visors that flickered erratically as the data-overflow from the slums continued to choke their targeting arrays. They didn't carry rifles; their right forearms were heavy, pneumatic pile-drivers that hummed with a low-frequency vibration capable of liquefying a wolf’s internal organs with a single strike.